I know in this world I live for only once
I have determined not to lead a life of a dunce
There should be some meaning for my life
It is not at all a matter of a great hype

Real happiness lies in making others happy
For me that is the greatest winning trophy
When I leave this transitory world
I leave my image and fly like a bird

Unless I do something for the society
I can’t be considered a living entity
I may not become  a great sage
But in history I should find a page

I have inevitably resorted to philosophy
Only it can make me divinely happy
I came to this world empty handed
And leave this world When I am totally stranded